The rainy season here in Seogwipo (pronounced 'Soggy-po', how apt) has apparently been one of the worst in recent memory. Usually lasting almost a month from mid-June to mid-July, this year has been different. Starting in early July, the skies have been unrelentingly grey, with few exceptions. I'm talking about a dull monochrome grey that means you never know what time of day it is. 8AM is 11AM is 4PM is 6PM, it all looks the same. Coupled with the ball-breaking humidity, it's having the effect of making me a disoriented and dull boy, staring at the bars on my window. Hell, at least I'm not still in Taiwan, poor bastards.
Thursday, 13 August 2009
My soggy prison
The rainy season here in Seogwipo (pronounced 'Soggy-po', how apt) has apparently been one of the worst in recent memory. Usually lasting almost a month from mid-June to mid-July, this year has been different. Starting in early July, the skies have been unrelentingly grey, with few exceptions. I'm talking about a dull monochrome grey that means you never know what time of day it is. 8AM is 11AM is 4PM is 6PM, it all looks the same. Coupled with the ball-breaking humidity, it's having the effect of making me a disoriented and dull boy, staring at the bars on my window. Hell, at least I'm not still in Taiwan, poor bastards.
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